|Raven|
RAVEN woke up from his brief nap when he heard an annoying knock outside the bedroom. He sharply looked at the door and seconds passed, it swung open, revealing the bastard who disturbed his rest.
“My Lord, almost everyone is demanding of your presence at the meeting. If you won’t attend, they will force themselves to get here and talk with you,” his trusted butler said.
Raven gritted his teeth and suddenly massaged his temple. How many times would he have to tell that doesn’t want to be part of that urgent meeting?! And now they’re threatening him to break from the mansion without his permission? Are they provoking his patience? They witnessed first-hand that the casualties when he lost his patience, right?
He sighed and his eyes stopped at the woman on the bed.
